Haiku Friday: February

It's the shortest month, and in some ways the cruelest. I always felt a little cursed because of my February birthday-- in Michigan, it came in the middle of gray, sad slush season, when winter lingered too long. 

But there can be beauty in it, too, of course. Either way, let's haiku about February this week. Here, I will go first:

My mom saved the day
With an ice cream cake and love
Went to bed happy.

Now it is your turn! Just use the 5/7/5 syllable formula, and have some fun!

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